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love poem

vinho velho a beber
as canções antigas
quando liberdade de sua altura da montanha
nós não éramos muitos
eu soube o silêncio das estrelas e do mar
um por um, como sae de uma árvore
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
eu estive
evidenciado no glimmer em seus olhos
eu quero saber onde você vive
ido antes de nós

 



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